But her temper almost flared again when the sergeant spoke. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. He was amused. All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. ‘Are you going to come quietly, mademoiselle?’ he demanded with grim determination. There was little more here than a sideboard, a chest for the vestments, and a simple wooden chair. He heard the woman talking again. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine.
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